Chapter 95: It can only be yours or mine
Xiang Wan was dumbfounded, and his cheeks flew with two blushes in anger: "You let go!" ”
Zuo Xingyun obediently let go of the hand around her waist, and the next second Xiang Wan regretted it, as soon as the twisted foot touched the ground, a sharp pain came, and her body slammed into his arms crookedly.
Her cheeks were crimson with embarrassment, and she gritted her teeth and limped down the stairs in order to fight for her breath.
After only a few steps, she suddenly felt weightless under her feet, and the whole person was stopped and hugged by the waist.
She screamed in fright, and subconsciously hugged Zuo Xingyun's neck tightly: "What are you doing?!" I don't want you to hug me! Put me down! ”
Zuo Xingyun not only didn't let go of her, but also hugged her tighter, and there was a smile on the corner of his lips, teasing her: "Why don't you let me hug it?" Afraid of cold-blooded and domineering contagion? ”
I don't know if it was because he was angry, or if the sun above his head was too hot, Xiang Wan felt dizzy, bit his lip and didn't say anything more.
Zuo Xingyun lowered his eyes and glanced at her: "Uncomfortable? ”
"It's none of your business, I don't want to talk to you!" Xiang Wan was so uncomfortable with the sun shining directly on his cheeks that he simply used him as a visor and buried his face in his chest.
Smelling the faint scent of pine on his body and feeling his warm heartbeat, a strange feeling rose in her heart.
She couldn't tell what it was like, only that her heart was being pulled by his heartbeat, beating faster and faster......
When she got to the side of the road, Zuo Xingyun put her in her car.
Xiang Wan protested: "I don't take your car!" ”
Zuo Xingyun looked at her 'lame' one foot and still desperately pounding, and felt funny: "When I finish worshipping, go back with me, and I'll let Uncle Yuan go first." ”
"Don't!" Xiang Wan was still losing his temper, of course he was not happy to be arranged by him.
Zuo Xingyun forcibly closed the car door and locked it directly, leaving only half of the window for her to breathe. Immediately, he walked to Uncle Yuan's side and bowed his head and said something, Uncle Yuan didn't look at it directly, turned around and drove away!
Xiang Wan hurriedly called Uncle Yuan: "Why are you leaving?" Come back and pick me up! ”
Uncle Yuan and Zuo Xingyun colluded: "It's okay, it's the same if you go back with the second master, it's inconvenient to talk while driving, I'll hang up first." ”
Without waiting for Xiang Wan to say anything, Uncle Yuan directly put the phone away.
Xiang Wan raised her head and saw Zuo Xingyun standing in front of the car window looking at her, she was so angry that she kicked off her shoes and sat cross-legged, bowing her head and saying nothing.
Zuo Xingyun opened the front car door and turned on the air conditioner for her: "Be obedient, don't make trouble, I'll take you back later, and wait for me in the car obediently." ”
Xiang Wan directly raised his hand to cover his ears, unwilling to listen to him.
He didn't get angry, but laughed, then took the worship things from the trunk and returned to the cemetery.
Xiang Wan couldn't figure it out, why did the style of painting suddenly change?
After a while, Zuo Xingyun finished worshipping and returned to the car.
He glanced at her slightly reddened ankles and asked, "Still hurt?" ”
Xiang Wan ignored him, he suddenly got out of the car and went around to the back seat, grabbed her foot and forcibly checked it: "The bones are fine, just twisted a little." You sit in the front, it's a long way, talk to me. ”
Xiang Wan was afraid that he would not agree with him and start again, so he honestly sat in the passenger seat.
The car drove steadily on the sparsely populated road, looking at Zuo Xingyun looking like he was fine, the more Xiang Wan thought about it, the more angry he became: "Why can't you give me that house?" That's what my dad gave me! ”
Zuo Xingyun stared intently at the road ahead: "Actually, it's not that I can't give it to you, what I want to express is that the house can only be yours or mine." ”